Tonight was a Big Hit company party, a gathering that happens each time they boys finish a successful tour. You, being a producer of the company, were also invited. You were excited, finally having an excuse to wear the sexy cocktail dress you bought recently. It was black, with long sleeves, a swoop neck, low cut back that stopped right above your ass and just above mid thigh in length. You felt amazing in it, and matching it up with some black pumps you made your way to the venue. When you got there you you shuffled around a bit, examining your surroundings before you spot him. You and Taehyung have had a sort of secret thing going on. You werenât exclusive, but you two were very close, and you spent late nights together quite often. You couldnât help feeling jealous when you saw him talking to one of the choreographers, looking at her the way he does you, standing too close for you to be comfortable and biting his lip. Your jaw tightens, and you feel sick from the scene. You knew you werenât a couple, but it still caused you pain to see him with another girl. You let out a deep sigh, keeping yourself composed until after the party. You head over to the bar, ordering a drink, when you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn around to see Hoseok standing there, a big smile on his face. âWell hello there.â He smirks, looking you up and down. âHey.â You smile, giving him a hug that seemed to linger. âYou look great tonight.â He says, taking a seat on the stool next to you. âThank you! At least someone noticed.â You chuckle. You were friends with Hoseok, working with him a lot and occasionally hanging out with him and the other guys. âSomeone? Y/N, Iâm sure everyone has noticed how hot you look.â He smirks, pointing out just a few people that had their eyes locked on you. âYeah, well, not who counts.â You pout before taking a sip of your drink. âAh. Him. Yeah, I donât know what his problem is.â He sighed. All the guys knew you had a thing with Tae, but no one else in the company did. âIts just stupid. I shouldnât get worked up over it.â You roll your eyes. âHonestly, I agree. Hes pretty confused, its ridiculous. I think you need to get with someone that knows what they want.â Hoseok says, putting his hand on your thigh. Your heart skips a beat, and your eyes meet his, the color of his darker than usual. âH-Hobi.â You stutter before he shushes you. He leans into you, his breath tickling your ear. âWhy donât we go somewhere? You know, somewhere more private to talk.â He whispers. You nod. âWhy donât we go to my place?â You whisper, him smirking in response. You agree to leave a few minutes between each other, meeting at your place. When you get to your house you start to get nervous. Hoseok was actually about to come over. He was flirting with you and you completely gave in to him, even invited him to your place. You had to admit, you had been attracted to him too. All of the boys were good looking, having their own charm, but you had always connected with Taehyung and Hoseok the most, their weird and quirky personalities matching yours. Youâve definitely thought of Hoseok quite a few times, the way his body would move against yours, the way his dancer hips could grind against you. You bit your lips at the thought, the anticipation killing you. You practically jump when you hear knock on your door, rushing to answer it. When you see Hoseok standing there, leaning up against the door frame, you grab him by his shirt, pulling him into your apartment. As soon as hes in the house his lips are on yours, closing the door with your body. His arms wrap around your waist, pulling you close to his toned body  as your arms wrap around his neck. Your fingers tangle in his hair as he takes your bottom lip between his teeth, causing you to let out a soft moan. He groans in response, picking you up by your thighs. You wrap your legs around his slim waist, his arousal pressing into your core. He walks backwards, carrying you as he makes his way to your couch. He sits down slowly, you straddling his lap as his tongue fights with yours. Your fingers tangle in his soft locks as his hands slide down your back, his fingers teasing the hem of your dress. His rough hands knead the soft flesh of your ass, pulling your hips towards him, causing you to grind against him. You moan softly into his mouth, urging him to squeeze harder. He pulls away one hand, only to land a soft smack on your ass cheek. You whimper at the sensation, causing him to smile against your lips. He does it again, and you grind against him harder. As he groans, you both freeze, hearing your front door open. âY/N?â You hear a voice crack. You look up to see Taehyung standing at your door, looking surprised and hurt. âHyung?â He asks, finally seeing Hoseok under you. You and Hoseok stay silent, not knowing what to say. âWhat the hell is going on?â He asks, anger starting to take over. Youâre at a loss for words, not knowing what exactly to do. What do you do when the guy youâve been fooling around with sees you with another guy? âAh, hey Tae. I was just gonna show Y/N what itâs like to be with someone that actually cares about her.â Hoseok smirks. Hoseokâs voice echoing through your living room shocked your body into motion, climbing off of him and sitting in the armchair, curling up into yourself. âThe hell do you mean âsomeone that actually cares about herâ?â Taehyung shouts. Hoseok stands from the couch, crossing his arms defensively. âI mean what I said. I like Y/N and you just use her to get your dick wet.â Hoseok spits. âWhat the fuck are you talking about? Of course I have feelings for her!â Taehyung replies. âThen why were you talking to Jinsoo like that?â You asked. âLike what?â Taehyung asked, genuinely confused. âYou were standing really close and biting your lip and stuff. You were flirting. If you really liked me you wouldnât flirt with other girls.â You say. âDammit, Y/N, I wasnât flirting. She asked how I was doing with the new choreography, you know, small talk, and I saw you walk in out of the corner of my eye and you looked so fucking hot, but I couldnât exactly show I was looking at you, you said you didnt want them to know. So I bit my lip because just seeing you was causing a problem for me.â He sighs. âReally? That was it?â You asked. âYes!â He exclaims. The shock of whatâs happened sets in. You got jealous over something that didnt even happen, and made out with one of Taehyungâs best friends. âOh my god.â You mumble. âY/N, do you like him? In that way?â Taehyung asks. You look between the men, both looking at you expectantly. âK-kinda.â You stutter. âAnd how do you feel about me?â He asks. âI-I mean, Iâve had feelings for you for a while. I just thought with all the fans and stuff you wouldnt want anything serious.â You reply. âSo, you came back here to what, were you two gonna fuck?â Taehyung asks. You and Hoseok look at each other, trying to find an answer from each other. âWell, donât stop on my account. Go ahead. You know what, actually? I have an idea.â Taehyung says with a smirk. It scares you a little, not knowing exactly whatâs going to happen. âWhy donât we make this a little competition? We both have feelings for Y/N, and Y/N has feelings for both of us. So, why donât we compete? Why donât we both make her feel good, then she can pick who made her feel the best. That way, youâll both know that she belongs to me.â Taehyung says. âIâm down.â Hoseok says immediately. âWait, what?â You ask, confused. They both move to stand in front of you. âWhat do you say, baby girl?â Hoseok asks.You bite your lip, thinking about it. You felt bad since this all started because you blew things out of proportion, but you had to admit, you really did want to fuck Hoseok. âOkay.â You say, looking up at them. âPerfect. Hyung, why donât you go first? You should always save the best for last.â Taehyung smirks. âWith pleasure, but not for that reason.â Hoseok says. He sits down on the couch, smirking at you. âCome here, baby girl. Why donât we continue where we left off?â He says. You stand, going over to sit back down on his lap, his hands holding onto your waist. Taehyung takes a seat in the armchair, watching you both. You look back at him nervously, only for Hoseok to cup your jaw with his hand, turning your head back towards him. âForget about him right now, baby girl. Focus on me right now.â He says. âIâm gonna make you feel good, baby girl. Do you want that? You want Oppa to make you feel good?â Your breath hitches at the nickname he gave himself, a cocky smirk forming on his lips. You bite your lip, nodding. He pulls your head down towards his, your lips connecting in a hungry kiss. You can feel his bulge pressing against your core, grinding down on it, searching for some friction as your tongues explore each otherâs mouths. He groans into your mouth, bundling your dress at your hips, allowing him to easily grip your ass, pulling you to grind harder on him. You moan, your noises being swallowed by him. âBaby girl, why donât you help Oppa take this dress off, yeah?â He asks. You nod, pulling away, grabbing the bundled fabric. You lift it up, pulling it over your head and tossing it on the floor, the cold air of your apartment making your nipples stand out. âNo bra? Fuck, such a naughty girl.â Hoseok says, grabbing your hips and looking at your body. You gasp as he adjusts the two of you, laying you down on the couch with him on top of you. His lips start to work on your neck as his hand slides to your legs, his fingertips grazing over your panties. You grip his arm, moaning as he nips at your neck and his fingers press onto your clothed clit. âDamn, baby girl, youâre so wet for me.â He groans into your neck. He pulls back, kneeling on the floor as his fingers hook under the waistband of your panties, pulling them down your legs. You sit up a little to properly see what he does as he spreads your legs, licking his lips as he looks down at your drenched core. He brings his hand towards the area, two fingers spreading your lips apart, putting you on full display for him. âShit, baby girl. You look so pretty. I bet you taste good too.â He groans, biting his lip. He dips his head down, gripping your thighs as he licks a long stripe along your slit. You gasp at the feeling, throwing your head back in pleasure. He hums into your core, closing his eyes as his lips wrap around your clit, his face looking as if hes tasting the greatest treat of his life. Your fingers tangle in his hair, soft moans falling from your lips as he laps at your clit, sucking on it lightly and dipping his tongue into your entrance from time to time. His tongue feels like heaven, his occasional hums and groans sending vibrations through you that make you shake with overwhelming pleasure. âFuck, Oppa.â You whine as he sucks on your clit harshly. He smiles against you, looking up at you as he tongue fucks your hole, watching as he brings you closer and closer to absolute bliss. Your eyes are tightly shut, eyebrows knit and your mouth hung open as you rest your head against the arm of the couch. Your hips move involuntarily against his mouth, trying to somehow get closer. He sets your legs on his shoulders, wrapping his arms around your thighs and holding them lightly as he starts getting rougher, sucking loudly on your clit and flicking his tongue vigorously. You start to shake as your orgasm comes dangerously close, but he holds onto you tightly, burying his tongue inside of you. âAh, fuck!â You cry, your back arching and fingers tugging on his hair as your orgasm washes over you.He continues to work his tongue over you slowly, helping you ride out your high while lapping up all of your juices. He pulls away, licking his lips as he looks down at you with lust blown eyes. âBaby girl, I need you so bad. Iâve waited so long for this.â He says, getting up and stripping his clothes off. As you watch him slowly expose his toned body, you see Taehyung out of the corner of your eye, finally remembering that heâs there. His eyes are on you, his cheeks flushed and mouth hung open, only shallow breaths escaping. He looked just about as fucked out as you, yet no one has even touched him yet, not even himself. âAh ah ah, baby girl. Focus on me.â Hoseok says, pulling your attention away from Taehyung. Once hes fully undressed, youâre finally able to fully appreciate Hoseokâs body. You can definitely tell what everyone means by âdancerâs bodyâ. Slim waist, toned abdomen, muscular thighs, all absolutely stunning. Your eyes trace lower, widening as you see his fully erect cock, the pink tip glistening with precum. Itâs not as big as Taehyungâs from the looks of it, but itâs not small by any means. âBaby girl, I need you to ride me, right now. You up for that?â He asks. You nod eagerly, climbing on top of him as soon as he sits down. You automatically take hold of his cock, causing him to hiss as you pump him. âShit, baby girl, just sit on my cock already, donât be a tease.â He groans. You smirk at him before lining him up to your entrance. âWait, you donât want to use a condom or anything?â Hoseok asks. You shake you head, smirking. âIâm on the pill. Condoms are too much work. Plus,â you pause, looking back at Taehyung âhe has a thing about cumming inside.â You say. âDamn right.â Taehyung growls. âWell, Iâm the one whose tongue you just came on and dick youâre about to sit on. Itâs my time, baby girl. Dont think about him.â Hoseok says. You nod in agreement, focusing back on the task at hand. You look down, making sure everything is good before lowering yourself down onto him. You sigh in relief as he fills you up, both of your heads falling back in pleasure. âFuck, I cant remember the last time I fucked raw. You feel so fucking good, baby girl.â He groans. You start to move your hips, his hands on your hips as you start to bounce, needing the friction. The sound of skin slapping echoes through your living room as you ride him, fast and hard, his nails digging into the soft skin at your hips, sure to leave small crescent shaped marks. After a bit, your legs start to get tired, your movements slowing down. âAre you getting a little tired?â He asks, disappointed. You nod. âFuck it.â He groans. He grips your ass, lifting you up until only his tip is inside of you, before driving his hips up, pounding into you. You gasp loudly, your head falling onto his shoulder as you allow him to take over. He grunts as be slams into you from below, sweat dripping from his hairline. âFuck, oh my god.â You mumble int his neck. âDoes it feel good, baby girl? Tell Oppa how good it feels.â He groans. âI-It feels so-so fucking good.â You moan. He chuckles deeply, continuing to pound into you, the tip of his cock grazing against your sweet spot. âFuck! Oppa, right there!â You cry out, holding onto him tightly. He grunts in understanding, moving so he can pound into that spot, pushing you closer to the edge. You had always imagined what his sinful hips were capable of, and know that you were, you were pretty sure you were addicted. The way they snapped up to bury his cock deep inside of you at a fast, rough pace was euphoric, and you couldnât stop yourself from moaning his name as your walls clenched around him, causing him to groan loudly. âShit, ah, fuck!â He groans, his hips stuttering, unable to hold back any longer as he releases into you, white painting your walls as his head falls back onto the couch. He starts to move a bit slower, both of you trying to catch your breath. He relaxes back down onto the couch, you sitting on top of him, resting your head on his shoulder. âGod, that was amazing.â He sighs, chuckling a bit. âNow, Princess, I think itâs my turn.â Taehyung smirks. The sound of the familiar, sultry voice had you getting excited all over again, and you couldnât help the shaky breath that escaped your lips. He stands, walking over to you and taking your hand, helping you off of Hoseok. Your knees are a bit wobbly, and you stumble a bit into him, one of his arms wrapping tightly around your waist. âHey, why donât you relax a little bit before you cum again? Why donât you help me out a little, huh? Wanna show Hoseok hyung how much you love my cock and how good your mouth is?â Taehyung whispers into your hear, his deep, husky voice causing you to whimper. You nod, regaining your balance. âWhere do you want to do it?â You ask. He smiles, cupping your cheek in his large hand. âSuch a good girl, always so willing to do anything, anywhere. I bet I couldâve had you at the party too and you wouldnât have complained at all, huh?â He smirks. âWhy not right here? Right in front of Hyung. That way he can see up close how your mouth was made for my cock.â You nod, sinking to your knees instantly. âGood girl. Such a good girl.â He cooes, stroking your hair. You know exactly what to do, undoing his pants and pulling them down just enough to free his cock, his tip rosy and glistening. You swipe your tongue over his slit quickly, tasting the saltiness of his precum. âDonât tease me, Princess. You know better.â He growls. You wrap your lips around him before your hum in response, the vibrations causing him to tense. You hold his length in your hand, licking along the bottom, the thick vein pulsing underneath your tongue. âFuck, I needed this tonight. I havenât had you in almost a week.â He groans, grabbing your hair and holding it in a ponytail. You sink down onto him, taking as much as you can into your mouth while your hand works over what you canât reach, giving a harsh suck as you pull back, Taehyung letting out a sharp hiss. You hollow your cheeks, starting a steady, quick pace, just how he likes. His hips start moving instinctively, and you take deep breaths through your nose as he starts to fuck your mouth. As he thrusts, you suck, and itâs not long before heâs bent over, sweat dripping from his temple. One more thrust and the bitter liquid pours from his cock and into your mouth. He pulls out, catching his breath as he watches you swallow every drop. âFuck, Princess. You suck me off so well. Stand up.â He orders, and you comply. The rough pads of his fingers trace over your delicate skin. His soft lips attack yours, quickly nipping at your bottom lip. His actions are always so primal, it makes your heart race. He steps out of his pants and boxers before he picks you up by the back of your thighs, carrying you over to the wall before slamming you against it hard, causing you to whimper into his mouth. He sets you down before unbuttoning his top, throwing his blazer and silk button up to the side. âDo you wanna go to the bedroom?â You ask softly, running your nails over his bare torso. âFuck no. Iâm gonna take you right here.â He growls, picking you up again. You wrap your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck. He wastes no time in positioning himself easily, having done this at least a hundred times. He glides in almost effortlessly, giving you the stretch you always crave, filling you up all the way to the brim. He was unbelievably thick and long, and he felt absolutely perfect inside of you. He really didnât have to go hard on you even, but he was a bit of an over achiever. He slams into you instantly, causing you to cry out in absolute bliss, your head falling back against the wall. He takes the opportunity to attack your neck with his lips, leaving as many marks as possible as he thrusts into you harshly. Moans and profanities tumble from your lips as tingles run through your body, growing louder once he hits that sweet spot deep inside of you. âHow does it feel, Princess? Why donât you tell Hoseok how it feels.â He groans into your ear, his hot breath fanning over you as he grunts softly with each thrust. âIt feels so good!â You cry out between moans. âAnd whose making you feel this good, Princess? Whatâs my name? Say my name, Princess.â He moans, nipping at your earlobe. âY-you Daddy! You always make me feel so good!â You moan, your nails taking against his back. He groans at the feeling, tempting you you dig your nails into him harder, knowing that he enjoys seeing the marks when youâre done. âYouâre damn right. Iâm gonna fuck Hoseok hyungâs cum out of you so only mine stays inside of you.â He groans into your ear. Just the sound of his deep voice, his hot breath on your neck, has you clenching around him. He can tell how close you are, bringing his hand down to rub your clit as he slows his pace, making sure he doesnât finish before you. âFuck, oh my god!â You groan, your back arching, pressing your chest against his as your walls start spasming around him. Your vision goes white, a warm feeling washing over you as you let go. After a few thrusts Taehyung hunches over, groans loudly into your shoulder as he releases, coating your insides. You stay like that, holding onto him tightly as you catch your breath, not trusting your balance enough to stand properly. âFuck, I missed that. Iâve been going crazy this past week.â He mumbles against your skin. You nod in agreement, only capable of that. He pulls out of you slowly, helping you down before picking up to carry you to the couch, sitting down with you in his lap next to Hoseok. âSo, Princess, what do you say?â Taehyung asks. âHuh?â You mutter. Both of the men chuckle deeply. âTae, I think we mightâve fucked the memory out of her. This was a competition to see who you want to be with more. Did you make a decision?â Hoseok smiles hopefully. âOh, well, both of you were amazing, and I like both of you a lot. I canât decide.â You mumble, your head still a bit fuzzy. âWell then, donât.â Hoseok says. âWhat? What do you mean?â You ask. âWell, what if you donât have to choose? What if we you know, share?â âShare? You want to share her?â Taehyung raises an eyebrow. âWell I donât want to really, but we both want her to be happy, right? I think thatâd be a decent solution. Look, I know you guys have had a thing for a while, so I wonât overstep, but I know she has feelings for me too.â Hoseok says. You nod, agreeing that you do have feelings for him. âPrincess, is this what you want?â Taehyung asks softly. You nod, and he smiles. âWell then, itâs a deal. Just be prepared, Y/N, we both went easy today. Having us both at the top of our game at the same time might not be easy for you.â Taheyung warns. âI think I can handle it.â You giggle. âLetâs hope so.â They both smirk.